Sovereign of the Era

The majestic nebula is beyond the entrance of Shenyou war world.

The figure of tianxuanzi, like a pale golden lotus, appears in the space of 33 layers of heaven.

Shua!

He just appeared, there is a figure across the sky, respectfully came to his side.

The man was wearing a tight black suit, wearing a black belt and a hat on his head. He looked thin and slender.

"ZHUGE Qingyun, I've met your master!"

The person who came here is Zhuge Qingyun, the most evil disciple of tianxuanzi. He is known as a saint and invincible in ancient times.

"See the Holy One!"

Several kilometers behind Zhuge Qingyun, there are six black figures, each of which is shrouded in a heavy and majestic sky curtain, and all of them release a very terrible holy power.

Without exception, they are all strong in the holy land.

Xuantian Shengzong, in addition to the taishanglao who guarded the zongmen, all the strong saints came to Qi.

If someone else is here, it will be a great surprise.

It is hard to imagine that in addition to the sword sect, there are other super sects that can send out so many saints at the same time.

"What happened?"

Tianxuanzi frowned slightly and was not very happy to see the six saints appear.

"The master wants to see the God you ancestor. Naturally, we can't rest assured." Zhuge Qingyun was calm and did not panic in the face of tianxuanzi's questioning tone.

In his view, he was just doing what he thought was right.

"Master, if you want to blame me, just blame me."

Zhuge Qingyun continued.

Tianxuanzi's face changed. He looked at Zhuge Qingyun and did not speak. Among his disciples, Zhuge Qingyun had no fear of him.

If you were Qin Cang, you would never dare to behave like this.

But it doesn't matter. Everyone has his own character. Tianxuanzi doesn't like to suppress the nature of his disciples.

"There's no need to make such a fuss."

"After all, Shenyou was the peak of the holy land where the ancient wasteland could compete with Yaoguang."

Zhuge Qingyun argued.

Shenyou ancestor was an old monster in the wasteland. If the sword clan had not made a Yao Guang, it would have been annexed by Shenyou aristocratic family.

Even though he was severely damaged by Yao Guang, he never went out of the Shenyou war world, but Yu Wei was still there.

When tianxuanzi suddenly decided to go to the Shenyou war world, Zhuge Qingyun would inevitably be worried.

"What's the news of Jianzong?"

Tian xuanzi laughed and didn't continue to tangle with the issue and turned the subject aside.

"Both the master of Shengyin Pavilion and the master of Xuangu Valley arrived at Jianzong at the first time. They have not left yet. The owner of Tiandao tower is on his way. There is no movement at leihuomen, Jingang temple and feicui villa. "

Zhuge Qingyun replied truthfully.

"Xuangu also went? Interesting... "

Tian xuanzi showed a slightly surprised look in his eyes, and some waves appeared on his beautiful face.

Under the bamboo hat, Zhuge Qingyun admired tianxuanzi.

This layout can be said to be three birds with one stone. It not only weakens the strength of Shenyou aristocratic family, but also deepens the hatred between Jianzong and Shenyou aristocratic family. Finally, it can be seen who and Jianzong are the real allies.

Thus, the means of dividing the eight super sects into different ones can be said to be quite high.

Tian xuanzi's eyes twinkled, slightly surprised.

Sheng Yin Ge Ge Ge mainly goes to Jianzong. He is not surprised at all. Lin Wan, the owner of the pavilion, and mu Xuankong have a good relationship.

Xuangu is the real accident!

As one of the eight super sects, Xuangu is the most proficient in Lingwen. Xuangu has always been keeping a low profile and making friends with the seven schools at the same time. They do not offend each other, but they never stand in line easily.

Now this is the sword clan?

"Master, do you want to check it?" Zhuge Qingyun thought carefully and guessed what tianxuanzi thought.

"No, it's just a tree shaking! When time comes, all will die. "

On tianxuanzi's soft face, a touch of coldness flashed across his face, which was a light way.

……

It is a mountain gate of Jianzong.

The whole mountain gate is hidden in the clouds under the heavy array of defense, which is as deep as the ocean.

With a little perception, you can detect the most terrible killing machine among them. There are killing arrays that can let the saints fall.

It is the famous jiuxiao sword array of Jianzong. It has nine clouds, 36 days, stars and endless swords.

A middle-aged husha, looking at Jianzong Mountain Gate from a distance.

He frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then said in a loud voice: "Mu Xuankong, open the door to see the guests, Laozi is coming."

The voice was very loud, with a trace of impatience, rather irascible.

Jianzong, zongmen hall.

Mu Xuankong is talking with a man and a woman. The man is handsome and handsome, and he is the contemporary master of Xuangu. The woman's elegant demeanor is pure and beautiful, and she is the master of Shengyin Pavilion.

After knowing that mu Xuankong killed Qin Xiao, they came to Jianzong for the first time.The reason is nothing else. Naturally, it is to prevent xuantianzong from killing Jianzong. After all, the world knows that Shenyou aristocratic family and xuantianzong are inextricably related.

"Tianxuanzi didn't come, but this guy came."

Xuangu Valley master chuckled softly.

With such a hot temper, the leader of the eight super sects can only be Chen Yu, the leader of Tiandao tower.

"Tianxuanzi should not come. Let's go back first. Thank you for your kindness." Mu Xuankong's face was smiling and said with his hands arched.

The master of Xuangu got up and said, "I'll go first. Master mu can rest assured. If there's any difficulty for Jianzong in the future, Xuangu will certainly try his best to help him."

Mu Xuankong nodded and returned a gift.

Looking at the distant figure of the other party, his face showed a rather emotional look, which is really surprising.

At that time, Lin Yun, regardless of life and death in cangxuan Island, rescued Tang Jing, who was actually the youngest son of this man. When the sword emperor sent Tang Jing back to Xuangu, the favor was sold to Lin Yun directly. The master of Xuangu read this feeling, and naturally stood by Jianzong at the critical moment.

"Xuankong, I'll go first. Take care."

In the evening, Lin, the master of Shengyin Pavilion, showed a gentle color on his beautiful face. After seeing the dark sky, he left quite reluctantly.

I haven't seen you for many years. I'll see you next time. I'm afraid it's hard to find a suitable excuse.

Boom!

They had just left for a short time. They were middle-aged and dressed in cloth clothes. They quickly landed in the main hall of zongmen with extremely fierce momentum.

He was in a hurry. As soon as the battle line opened, he came as fast as he could.

"Mu Xuankong, do you really master the sword field

Husha middle-aged eyes hot, impatient said.

When they were young, they fought for several decades. After they became masters, they fought for quite a long time.

It's always a close match. Suddenly, I heard that the other side controlled the sword field and killed Qin Xiao with one enemy and three. The owner of the sword tower could not sit still for a moment.

"I think so."

Mu Xuankong smiles and whispers.

"Don't believe it, you stand still and try to put a knife on you!"

Hu Zha middle-aged man pulled out his long knife on the spot and directly cleaved to Mu Xuankong. Fortunately, there was no other elder of Jianzong in this place. Otherwise, he would be scared to death by this scene.

It's a little bit grumpy, too!

Rao is so, mu Xuankong also surprised out of a cold sweat, corners of the mouth twitch under.

There was no time to think about it. A lot of dark light fell down during the wave, forming a field full of sword light. At the center of the eyebrows, there was a majestic sword intention surging, as if to breathe out a real Haori.

Hu Zha middle-aged knife fell, slightly blocked, then changed into two hands to hold the knife.

Click! CLICK!

At the next moment, the sword in his hand was so powerful that it cut through layers like a water curtain and stopped when it was about to fall on muxuankong's head.

Because mu Xuankong's eyebrow heart releases incomparably dazzling golden light, the golden light seems to cut off this piece of space, no matter how hard Hu Zha middle-aged person tries, he can't let his knife chop down.

Wait until the brow golden light reaches the limit, and then burst out.

For a moment, the golden light in his brow is like the morning sun tearing the dawn out, and those who are to come will fly out directly.

Poop!

The middle-aged husha vomited blood, fell on the threshold of the hall, raised his head and cursed: "shit, it's really a sword area! But you're just a seven point sword. How did you do it? I'm no worse than you

"Join my sword school and I'll teach you."

Seeing each other, mu Xuankong looks shocked and feels relieved.

"Go away!"

Hu Zha middle-aged scolded, and soon left.

"Mu Xuankong, you must not die too early. When my sword field is completed, I will fight with you again!"

After he had gone far away, a voice came from him.

Mu Xuankong was a little stunned, and immediately his face showed a smile. He and the building owner of Dao Lou were also enemies and friends.

The two men had a bad disposition, and it happened to be a sword fight. When they were young, they fought very hard.

But after their respective sanctification, many of the past memories, but let people sigh.

"It's time to see uncle."

Mu Xuankong whispered to himself, and soon appeared in the seclusion of Shengshan Yaoguang.

Peach blossoms are all over the ground.

Yao Guang opened his eyes and looked at mu Xuankong. He said faintly, "is it coming?"

"Well."

Mu Xuankong nodded.

"Go."

Very simple dialogue, the next moment, Yao Guang and mu Xuankong appear at the same time in guanxiantai, above the sea of clouds.

Under the sea of clouds, at the center of the lake, the boy in Tsing Yi, with his eyes closed, is crossing his knees to realize Tao.

His mind is quiet, no distractions, all the mind are immersed in the spirit of this lake.

"Eh?"

Mu Xuankong looks at Lin Yun's eyes, flashing across the color.In the place where Lin Yun sits with his knees crossed, there is a very majestic moon under the water, and the moonlight burns like a flame.

The flame contains the sword meaning that ordinary people can't imagine, even the saints are surprised.

But Lin Yun's body, but has an invisible Kendo rhyme, and underwater under the vast moon perfect match.

"He seems to be looking for the opportunity left by the sword emperor..." Mu Xuankong said softly.

"No

Yao Guang's old face showed a faint smile, touched his beard and said with a smile: "he himself has a chance given by the sword emperor. He just wants to be here and thoroughly understand it."

Mu Xuankong said with a smile: "it seems that yuqingfeng also likes this little guy. However, this is a disciple of my sword sect. He can't turn away."

"That's nature. He's my disciple."

Yao Guang said very proud.

"Martial uncle, you are injured. You can't leave the holy mountain for too long. I'll just look at him." Mu Xuankong said.

"It's OK. If I look at the child again, I'll go back. You don't have to watch. Just pay attention."

Yao Guang shook his head, his eyes were full of amiable color.

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